Humans, Humans think they are free
It's an illusion.
If they only knew the real truth,
No one would work, eat or sleep.
Blind as bats they live their lives in their perfect homes,
Fully convinced that hell simply does not exist.
A trick of course is that I'm the proof of it.
Me?
I'm just a drifter.
Can a simple petal of a daisy decide my faith??
He loves me.
He loves me not...